The name of the Twelve Little Kings is not something that ordinary geniuses can compare to.
"Are you Zhong Yi?"
Pang Tao glanced at Zhong Yi, "I've heard of you. Among the younger generation of disciples in Wusha Wasteland, in addition to one of the top twelve little kings, there are also several relatively good cultivators. How about you?
You are one of them, but unfortunately, I am not here to see you today."
"Then who do you want to find?" Zhong Yi stared at Pang Tao with a wary look on his face.
Pang Tao smiled evilly, but turned his eyes and looked at the disciples on Narcissus Island one by one.
All the disciples who were swept by his gaze lowered their heads, and no one dared to look directly at Pang Tao.
Although these core disciples of Narcissus Island usually claim to be geniuses, they do have some talents, but unfortunately this time when the Saint's Tomb was opened, all the geniuses gathered here. These geniuses ranked sixth among the twelve little kings.
In front of Pang Tao, who came from the Great Compassion Sect, he really was nothing.
Pang Tao didn't care about these disciples either.
He looked around, and finally locked his eyes on Jian Wushuang, who was sitting cross-legged behind him with his eyes closed.
"He is what I am looking for!"
Pang Tao pointed directly at Jian Wushuang, his gaze became extremely sharp, and his breath completely locked onto Jian Wushuang.
Seeing Pang Tao pointing at Jian Wushuang, many disciples on Narcissus Island, including Zhong Yi, were shocked.
"Pang Tao, does he already know that the eighth trial bridge was crossed by Junior Brother Wushuang?"
"It shouldn't be. We haven't publicized it to the outside world at all, and no one has seen the scene of Junior Brother Wushuang crossing the trial bridge before. How could he know?"
Zhong Yi frowned.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was covered by Pang Tao's aura, finally came back to his senses from his enlightenment.
I saw his eyes open and he slowly stood up.
Under the pressure of Pang Tao's aura of gods and demons, Jian Wushuang's expression remained calm. He turned his head to look at Pang Tao and smiled faintly, "It turns out he is a friend from the Great Compassion Sect. This should be the Twelve
Senior Brother Pang Tao, who ranks sixth among the young kings, right? I wonder what you can do with me?"
Jian Wushuang's tone was still very polite.
Even the title had a hint of humility. Even though he was not from the same sect, he still called Pang Tao senior brother.
"Senior brother? You are really good at getting close. Boy, are you Jian Wushuang? I know you." Pang Tao stared at Jian Wushuang.
"It's an honor for me to be recognized by Senior Brother Pang Tao." Jian Wushuang remained humble and did not say a word.
"Jian Wushuang, I won't talk nonsense to you. I know that you passed the test of the eighth trial bridge, and what the Purple Blood Saint left behind is also in your hands. Now as long as you take the Purple Blood Saint
Please give me all the things you left behind, and I will turn around and leave immediately, otherwise..." Pang Tao's voice was cold.
As soon as he said these words, there was an uproar in the surrounding void.
There are quite a few talented disciples from various sects surrounding him now.
They didn't know what Pang Tao wanted to do with Jian Wushuang before, but now they understood.
As expected, they came here to stay with the Purple Blood Saint.
But what puzzled everyone was that the Jian Wushuang that Pang Tao found didn't look like he could cross the eighth trial bridge?
"If I read it correctly, this Jian Wushuang is just a realm of chaos, right?"
"Yes, it's the Chaos Realm. I noticed him when I was outside the Saint's Tomb before. This time, the weakest geniuses from all the sects entering the Saint's Tomb are almost all second-class gods and demons. He is the only one in the Chaos Realm.
"
"Pang Tao said that in this realm of chaos, he passed the test of the eighth trial bridge? Are you kidding me?"
"I don't think it's possible. After all, it's just a realm of chaos. Even if your talent is extremely high, your understanding of kendo is probably not much better. How can you pass the trial bridge test that has troubled countless kendo geniuses?
?What’s more, I have never heard of this Jian Wushuang before. He is an unknown person from the Chaos Realm with no reputation at all. He has passed through such tests. Even if I beat him to death, I wouldn’t believe it!"
Everyone around was already talking about it.
But the result of the discussion is that 99% or even 10% of people don't believe this is true.
Some people even think that this Pang Tao probably said this deliberately because he wanted to cause trouble on Narcissus Island.
Unlike the genius disciples of the surrounding sects, these core disciples of Narcissus Island trembled physically and mentally when they heard Pang Tao's words.
None of them expected that under the premise that none of them publicized this matter, this Pang Tao could actually come to the door and insist that Jian Wushuang was the person who had passed the eighth trial bridge. Where did he come from?
Confidence? Where does it come from?
"Pang Tao, what are you talking about? What is the trial bridge test? You don't mean to say that the eighth trial bridge test that has stumped countless swordsmanship geniuses in the Wusha wilderness was passed by Wushuang Junior Brother, right?
"Zhong Yi remained very calm, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
"The eighth trial bridge is so difficult. My junior brother Wushuang is indeed good at swordsmanship, but he is just a member of the Chaos Realm. And I might as well tell you that junior brother Wushuang is just a peripheral disciple on my Narcissus Island, just because he is with me.
Elder Wu Jian of Narcissus Island has an unusual relationship. Elder Wu Jian asked him to come to this saint's tomb with us just to increase his knowledge. You said he passed the test of the eighth trial bridge.
?”
"Haha, Pang Tao, you really dare to think about it."
Zhong Yi did not hide his sneer.
The talented disciples from the surrounding sects all looked at Pang Tao with a hint of ridicule.
Obviously no one believed Pang Tao's judgment.
Indeed, it is a bit unreasonable for a disciple from the Chaos realm, and only a peripheral disciple of Narcissus Island, to pass such a test.
As for Jian Wushuang, he had already walked to Zhong Yi's side, his expression still calm.
Pang Tao took a deep look at Jian Wushuang, but suddenly grinned, "Humph, am I really too brave to think about it? Or is this really the truth? Jian Wushuang, don't think that you have the Chaos Realm and are only a peripheral disciple of Narcissus Island.
Once you have your identity, no one will doubt you. Indeed, it is absolutely impossible for disciples from other sects to associate you with you. Because of this, no one has given you up for so many days.
Find out."
"But I'm different!!"
"Jian Wushuang, I have heard of you a long time ago. I know your background. Don't forget, I am not only the core disciple of the Great Compassion Sect, but the most important thing is that I also have a master, my master.
He is the number one sword cultivator in the Wusha Wasteland, the Brahma Sword Immortal!!"
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and there was a trace of helplessness in his heart.
He knew why Pang Tao suspected him, and he was so sure of it.